To survive [Quick Transmigration]

To be honest, neither Mo Zhaoyuan nor Ian Sterling could escape such an attack.After all, the speed of swinging the knife is not so fast that people have no time to react, and the angle is not too tricky.

But it's a pity that in Ian Bruce's character design, there is no skill point for close combat.Even though he heard Jino's reminder, Mo Zhaoyuan was "avoided" and was drawn.

Fortunately, Detective Bennett didn't just stand aside and watch. The moment just now was so unexpected that he didn't have time to react.Soon, Jino stood in front of Mo Zhaoyuan, blocking all attacks from the strange man.

"Ian, go into the villa!" While resisting, Jino did not forget to tell Mo Zhaoyuan.

Jino's fighting skills are not bad, but because the opponent is carrying a knife, but he is unarmed, he is quite reluctant to let go of his hands and feet, which is somewhat affected.Considering the gap in weapons, Jino worried that he would not be able to protect Mo Zhaoyuan well and let him go in first.

In addition, Keno also has other considerations.Randall and Melinda, who came to the villa early and waited for a rabbit, both have pretty good skills, and they also bring a wooden warehouse.He wanted to make a quick decision and take down the suspected murderer in front of him. He would not choose to fight alone if he could seek help from his partners.

If it was in a third-rate movie, facing Kino and saying "you go first, I will block you", Mo Zhaoyuan should stay and "coexist and die" together in the name of helping, but in fact holding back.Of course, in reality, such bloody plots would not happen. Mo Zhaoyuan returned to the villa without hesitation, and passed on Jino's words to the other two agents.

Randall ran out in the first place, and he and Gino cooperated tacitly, and it didn't take long to successfully subdue the attacker.Gino and Randall escorted the attacker into the villa, and called Melinda, who had stayed in the villa on guard before, to prepare to go back to the police station together.

The attacker has been handcuffed, his hands are behind his back, and the knife has also been confiscated by Randall, which can be said to minimize the danger.The man lowered his head and remained silent for the entire time, until he saw Mo Zhaoyuan who was sitting on the sofa with Brian bandaging his wound.

As if he had been greatly stimulated, the man roared and uttered nonsense at Mo Zhaoyuan, spitting out all kinds of swear words one after another.

As the target of being insulted, Mo Zhaoyuan himself didn't react too much, but Brian's face darkened suddenly: "Mr. Detective, can I take this guy out of my house?"

Gino also felt that the words in the man's mouth were too much, and after hastily saying goodbye to Brother Bruce, he dragged the man into the car.

As the sound of the engine faded away, Mo Zhaoyuan raised his hand to stop Brian from continuing to bandage: "It's ok, it's meaningless to wrap it up any longer."

Brian paused after hearing that, picked up the scissors from the coffee table and cut off the gauze.He carefully tied a beautiful bow, not daring to use force at all, for fear of hurting the gentleman: "Sir, is it all over?"

"Huh?" Mo Zhaoyuan couldn't help poking the bow on his arm, and when he heard Brian's words, he raised his head to look at him in surprise, "What did you say?"

"I mean" Brian pursed his lips, "the fbi has caught the murderer, so the case is over?"

"Ah, if you said the case, it is indeed over." Mo Zhaoyuan nodded.

"Then should we leave Los Angeles for a while?" Brian's eyes lit up, with a feeling that "Mr. How about we avoid it and go on vacation? Is there anything you want to go, sir?"

"Wait—" Mo Zhaoyuan narrowed his eyes slightly, "Why do you want to 'avoid'? I have no reason to avoid the FBI!"

Brian looked at Mo Zhaoyuan with an indescribable look: "Sir, we are criminals, and they are the FBI. Any criminal who does not want to be caught in a federal prison will not come to the FBI."

In fact, in Brian’s view, everything that Mo Zhaoyuan did before—deliberately leading the murderer to kill Amanda Taylor, making himself the first person to discover the crime scene, serving as a witness and contacting the FBI, and finally leading the murderer Attacking himself - this series of behaviors is undoubtedly the same as trying to lean in front of the fbi, for fear that he will not be noticed.

That's Mr., Brian thought, if it were another person, he would definitely complain about this guy, is he trying to kill himself?

I don’t know if Mo Zhaoyuan felt Brian’s sincere wish of “Sir, please don’t be naughty”. All in all, Mo Zhaoyuan who originally wanted to say “I plan to continue having fun with Agent Bennett” Yuan changed his words as if he had realized his conscience: "Then let's regard this matter as over, um, for the time being."

Bryan Bryan strategically ignored that "temporary", just as Mr. promised himself not to be a demon.

After barely being guaranteed, Brian breathed a sigh of relief.To be honest, during this period of time, he has been in fear, not because he was worried about being caught or something. Brian focused all his attention on his husband.He worried that with the contact between the two parties, the fbi would discover the true identity of Mr. - "mentor".

After all, those fbi agents are not ordinary agents, but a behavioral analysis team with top-notch profiling skills. It's hard to say that some of them won't analyze Mr.'s personality out of seven or seven because of some subconscious small movements and habits. Eight or eight.

Fortunately, everything is over.He successfully "sent" the prisoner to the hands of the FBI, without letting himself be suspected, and coaxing, no, comforting the husband. Everything is so perfect. Apart from the fact that the husband was injured, there is really nothing wrong.

If it's Ian Sterling, maybe it's really over.This case can be regarded as a silent confrontation with the fbi's behavioral analysis team, and it has won a big victory.For Ian Sterling, the underdog is not worthy of his attention.

However, Mo Zhaoyuan couldn't just break up with the FBI's behavioral team—to be precise, Jino Bennett, the son of luck in this world.For the sake of luck, even if the two are destined not to meet again, Mo Zhaoyuan must create an intersection.

However, he is not in a hurry to "renew the relationship" with Gino.After all, it was a coincidence that the case happened. After returning to Virginia, I can see Ian Bruce who should be in Los Angeles again, which is a bit intriguing.Even if it is a man-made coincidence, at least a series of common sense logic must be prepared.

A few days later, the press officer of the Behavioral Analysis Group announced to the media that the suspect who killed Amanda Taylor and attacked Ian Bruce had been arrested—then 37-year-old Eggers Cotton, who was a preliminary sketch for the case. After the full stop, the next thing is the court trial.Inside the behavior analysis team, there was no joy of "successfully closed the case", but full of dignified atmosphere.

"It's the mentor again." On the special plane to Virginia, Edgar flipped through Eggers Cotton's testimony and couldn't help but sighed, "Which one is this?"

"No, you should ask, have we encountered any prisoners during this period that have nothing to do with the instructor?" Randall rolled his eyes, "Hey, would you like to hear what I think? I think this' The mentor' is on the fence with our behavioral analysis team."

"Okay, everyone, don't complain." Jason, the supervisor, clapped his hands lightly twice, "Since you still have energy, why don't you analyze this mentor carefully."

"Thinking in a good direction, we have another testimony about the mentor, don't we?" Jino smiled wryly, "Although this is based on another prisoner."

"It's okay this time! Amanda Taylor is the only dead person. We saved Ian, didn't we?" Sensing Kino's depressed mood, Melinda tried to comfort him, "Compared to the previous serial murders Said, we really did a great job this time.”

"En." Gino nodded, trying to pull himself together.After listening to Melinda's words, Edgar instinctively felt that something was wrong, but he couldn't tell. After thinking to no avail, he refocused on the testimony.

"Like the previous prisoners, Cotton also said that the knight 'Diarmuid' contacted him. However," Edgar changed the subject, "When asked about information about the mentor, Cotton There is mention of 'Diarmuid' as a title for a mentor."

"Monsieur." Edgar paused, "'Monsieur' in French."

"If Cotton didn't lie, does that mean that 'Diarmuid' might be from a French-speaking country?" Randall continued, "And, since they're all 'Sir', the gender of the instructor also matters. Can you confirm it?"

"If it's a woman, the name should be Madame." Melinda agreed with Randall's words, "However, this is not in line with what we speculated before, 'the mentor calls himself Princess Granny' gone."

"But it shouldn't be," Edgar couldn't help frowning, "In Diarmuid's story, apart from Finn, the leader of the Knights of Fiona, only Princess Granny can be considered his. Your lord, right?"

"Could it be that the mentor is Angus, the god of love?" Melinda suddenly had a flash of inspiration, "Angus, the god of love, is Diarmuid's adoptive father, and Diarmuid undoubtedly respects and reveres his adoptive father. Yes, this can also explain the relationship between the 'Guide' and his 'Knight'!"

Edgar and Melinda discussed the relationship between "Diarmuid and Angus", and by the way, discussed the age of the mentor.Gino didn't get involved, he unexpectedly thought of the story Ian told him about Diarmuid and Finn.

I don't know why, but it has been a few days, but this story has always been lingering in his mind. Accompanied by Ian's gray-blue eyes interlaced with light and dark when he told the story, it seems to be rooted and lingering.